250: C250 Deprivation of Individual Mission Objectives

C250 Deprivation of Individual Mission Objectives

White smoke kept coming out of Sun Junming's mouth.

Following that, a trace of a red flush unconsciously swept across his dark face.

The system's punishment was extremely harsh.

Even though he didn't suffer any major injuries.

However, in front of so many eyes, he was struck by lightning. Where would he put his face?

It could be said that he simply had no face left.

How could this be tolerated by Sun Junming, who always had a nice face?

"Pfft, someone really got struck by lightning!"

"This is unbelievable, the thunder is actually striking him right in the head!"

"You still dare to talk? Why do you smell like a corpse!"

"Oh, retch …"

The discussions of the other contestants around him instantly entered Sun Junming's ears.

Sun Junming felt his vision darken and almost fell to the ground when he heard that.

Only now did he realize that his entire body was as black as charcoal.

"Speechless, the system has punished you so unscrupulously!"

Even Ye Han was speechless.

He didn't think that the System would use lightning to hit Sun Junming in public.

Furthermore, looking at the might of the lightning, it seemed to be purely for Sun Junming's sake.

"Student Sun, can you still participate?"

The referee asked, covering his mouth as he endured the stench.

"I... "Yes!"

After Sun Junming heard this, he gritted his teeth and replied.

It had to be said that even though Sun Junming was a bit of a retard, his perseverance was still pretty good.

Even after this unforeseen event, he still didn't intend to give up the match.

"Since that's the case, hurry up and go change it!"

Seeing this, the referee shook his head.

With such a stinky air, let alone a competition, perhaps others would be burnt to death by the smoke.

"Alright!"

Sun Junming clenched his teeth and walked away.

At this moment, Ye Han also heard the electronic voice that came late.

"Quest target has given up, task target will be randomly deprived of individual ability!"1

"Ding!" Host obtained task target Sun Junming's D level piano performance! "

Ye Han's expression changed slightly upon hearing the system notification.

Previously, when he issued the mission to Zhang Rann and the others, he had never encountered such a situation.

Sun Junming was the first one to reject the system quest.

Thus, for the first time, Ye Han knew that once the quest target refused, they would actually obtain a random ability from the other party.

"In that case, I can't let such a good opportunity slip by!"

Even though the task was to randomly strip a target of its ability, it sounded similar to a replicator.

However, this task was much simpler than just copying and hanging up and giving out quests to others.

While Ye Han was deep in thought, Sun Junming returned to the field with a gloomy face.

"Everyone, get in position — get ready!"

Seeing that Sun Junming had arrived, the referee shouted loudly without any hesitation.

Bang!

The gun of command instantly sounded.

In the next moment, all of the competitors were like arrows that had left the bow.

Sun Junming's talent in sprinting was indeed not for naught.

His reaction was extremely fast. Just as the gun of command rang out, he had already suppressed everyone and charged to the very front.

"In the face of my speed, all of you should give up all hope!"

Sun Junming sneered in his heart as a trace of disdain flashed across his face.

In terms of sprinting, no one could compete with him.

He was completely confident in this aspect.

"Gale-Grasping Lightning!"

Ye Han said and suddenly sped up.

In the blink of an eye, he had already overtaken the expert in sprint from Fuyuan Middle School and gradually caught up to Sun Junming.

Seeing this, the other participants were all shocked.

This Ye Han, who never revealed anything, was actually so fast?

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